You don't understand the world of Chinese medicine

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over his body. Not only his eyes were uncomfortable, but his nose was also itchy and dry. I was worried about the contract, but now I feel that I am dying.

"Help me, divine doctor, save me." The middle-aged man could no longer bear the fear in his heart, and he reached out to grab his clothes and begged Tang Mingyuan, "I was wrong just now, my dog ​​can't spit out ivory, divine doctor, please help me!" I."

Ye Yun looked at the middle-aged man with some doubts, and then at Tang Mingyuan. He also noticed this man just now. After all, he talked too much and showed his existence all the time.

Tang Mingyuan touched the back of Chu Jin's hand. Because of the hot weather, the art exhibition was air-conditioned, but Chu Jin's body was cold, and he couldn't bear the cold the most. Hearing the middle-aged man's plea, he didn't mean to embarrass him and said , "Okay, I'll give you a pulse, let me go first."

"Okay." The middle-aged man immediately let go of Tang Mingyuan and looked at him eagerly.

If it's a beautiful boy making such a look, it can be regarded as enjoyment, but a middle-aged man makes it feel horrifying.

Tang Mingyuan liked all beautiful things, so he turned his eyes silently, first took out a folding blanket from his backpack and put it on Chu Jin's lap, then poured him a cup of hot herbal tea.

With a smile in her eyes, Chu Jin pinched Tang Mingyuan's fingers. There were many small movements between the two of them, which were intimate and sweet.

Tang Mingyuan said with a satisfied face, "The charging is successful, and I feel full of strength again."

"..." The corners of Ye Yun's eyes twitched, "Junior brother, if you are in the second grade, think about it in your heart not to say it."

Tang Mingyuan said solemnly, "Because I'm still a child, I'm not as sullen as Third Senior Brother."

Ye Yun burst out laughing. Even though it was the first time he met his junior brother, he felt that the relationship between the two of them had improved a lot. Well, he admitted that he would often think this way in his heart, but, but he never said it out loud. of!

Elder Zheng looked at Tang Mingyuan with more loving eyes. This is still a child, but he is already so talented. Although his aesthetics are a bit strange, he is a very good child. Even he might say a few words At least let the middle-aged man apologize first before seeing a doctor, but Tang Mingyuan agreed without hesitation.

However, no matter how much he appreciates Tang Mingyuan's personality, Mr. Zheng is determined not to sign the painting.Believe in such a painting, no one would believe that he painted it, and agreed to let his son inscribe it?Old Zheng's son's handwriting is easy to see even if he doesn't sign the money. Things like cheating on his son, anyway, his son tricked him a lot when he was young, so let's just pay off the debt.

Elder Zheng felt a little guilty at first, but after thinking about it this way, he became confident again.

When Tang Mingyuan took the pulse of others, he never smiled, and his amorous eyes were full of seriousness, "Dry mouth?"

The middle-aged man thought for a while, "I often have dry mouth."

"What about drinking water?" Tang Mingyuan asked.

The middle-aged man thought for a long time nervously before saying, "I didn't pay attention."

Tang Mingyuan asked, "Dry mouth, just want to rinse your mouth and don't want to drink water, or do you want to drink water?"

The middle-aged man suddenly remembered, "That's right, I just want to rinse my mouth, and I usually throw up after I rinse my mouth."

Tang Mingyuan took out his notebook and said while writing the prescription, "Yangming meridian disease, just drink a few times of medicine and it will be fine."

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "Doctor, I still suffer from insomnia."

Tang Mingyuan didn't raise his head and asked, "It's because of the sore eyes, dry nose, and dry lips. You rinse your mouth with water but you don't want to swallow it, right?"

"That's right, that's right." The middle-aged man felt that Tang Mingyuan was right, "Is the doctor serious? What kind of Yangming meridian disease is that disease? Is it a neurological disease?"

Some people who know Chinese medicine beside him laughed, but Tang Mingyuan stopped writing and explained seriously, "It's not a neurological disease, Yangming disease, one of the six meridian diseases of typhoid fever. In "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", 'Yangming is a disease. , Stomach family is also true. 'If the stomach is not in harmony, you will feel restless when you lie down. If the stomach is heated, you will not be in harmony. If you are not in harmony, you will not be able to sleep. So you can't sleep and these symptoms are based on the stomach."

The middle-aged man somehow felt that Tang Mingyuan was tall and unpredictable, as if he had lost his mind just now.

"Your illness should be based on Pueraria decoction." Tang Mingyuan prescribed a few liang of prescriptions to Mr. Zheng directly, and the middle-aged man had no involvement in traditional Chinese medicine at all, "Gegen six grams, cohosh, Gentiana , Nepeta, Radix Paeoniae Rubra, [-] grams each, Su Ye, Angelica dahurica, [-] grams each, Licorice Root, [-] grams, and ginger, two slices."

"Why do you think it's different from Mr. Zheng's prescription?" The middle-aged man asked half-understanding, "How do I remember how much Chinese medicine costs, how many taels? I..."

It is about one's own body, even if a middle-aged person is ridiculed by others, he should ask clearly.

"Traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions often use money, cents, and taels as units of measurement. I converted them for you." Tang Mingyuan said, "If you want something like cents, you can use Pueraria erqian, Cimicifuga, Gentiana chinensis, nepeta, and red peony are [-] qian each, perilla leaves and Baizhi are [-] fen each, licorice is [-] fen, and ginger is two pieces."

The middle-aged man half-understood, "Why don't you write it down for me, doctor? What if the person who prescribes the medicine doesn't understand?"

"Heh." Ye Yun sneered directly, would the medicine grabber not understand?I'm afraid that this middle-aged man's heart of a villain has judged the belly of a gentleman. If it were him, he would have ignored this man a long time ago.

The middle-aged man heard Ye Yun's sneer, but he just pretended not to hear it. Looking at Tang Mingyuan, he could tell that Tang Mingyuan was a soft bun who couldn't be bullied.

Zheng Shao frowned and said, "In that case, the grams you mentioned are not right at all. Two cents should be ten grams."

Tang Mingyuan glanced at Zheng Shao's cell phone, and it contained the information he had just searched.

The middle-aged man's face also changed, and he looked at Tang Mingyuan. He knew that accidents would happen if the dose of the medicine was wrong. No wonder this kid was so kind. It turned out to be like this.

Ye Yun sneered, "If you don't have enough IQ, don't come out and show yourself."

Elder Zheng also frowned and said, "The one who is taboo when doing things is someone who half understands like you."

Zheng Shao's expression changed, he was embarrassed and embarrassing at the same time. He originally thought that Tang Mingyuan had let him lose face, and he finally found a chance to be sarcastic, but he didn't expect his grandfather to say that.

Tang Mingyuan sighed, and said earnestly, "Young Master Zheng, the things in Huaguo are extensive and profound, with a long history." Just hearing the words and tone, people who don't know him may think he is Zheng Shao's elder, "The money used by Chinese medicine is 16 taels system, one qian is the unit of measurement of 3.125 grams of traditional Chinese medicine. The conversion method is 500 grams divided by 16, because in the old days 16 taels was a catty, and then divided by 10, the old 10 qian was one tael."

Mr. Zheng sighed and said, "At the beginning, I didn't agree with your parents sending you out. I haven't finished learning things in my own country, so what can I learn when I go outside?"

Middle-aged men can't do anything else, but they are extremely sensitive to numbers. After doing the calculations in their hearts according to what Tang Mingyuan said, they knew what he said was true, "Thank you."

Tang Mingyuan asked suddenly, "How much do you think Mr. Zheng's paintings are worth?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and said, "This is art, it's not easy to measure it with money."

Tang Mingyuan asked, "If I had a painting by Mr. Zheng, how much would you be willing to pay for it?"

"Are you willing to sell?" The middle-aged man felt that this was a surprise, and said without hesitation, "According to the market price, 60." "Of course, I'm only talking about the average price. The main thing is to look at the content of the painting. The price may be higher." The businessman valued profits, and he didn't say too much, after all, Mr. Zheng was still there.

Zheng Shao sneered and said, "In the past five years, my grandfather's paintings have never been lower than 100 million."

The middle-aged man didn't feel embarrassed, and said, "Of course the auction house's price will be inflated, and this is considered a private transaction."

Tang Mingyuan didn't care, and said, "That's fine, just give me 60."

"What about the painting? I want to take a look first." The middle-aged man put away the prescription and said, "If it is the painting you bet with Mr. Zheng, if it is a landscape painting, I will give you 100 million."

There was a smile in Chu Jin's eyes, and he knew that his Xiaoyuan was not a disadvantaged one.

Ye Yun originally thought that this little junior brother had the character of the Holy Mother, but now she didn't feel like it anymore, and became interested. Even Mr. Zheng didn't say a word. Since he agreed to Tang Mingyuan, he wouldn't ask about these things again.

"I'll give you 60, but I won't give you my grandpa's paintings." Zheng Shao said angrily.

Tang Mingyuan said, "There is no painting, Mr. Zheng gave me a painting when he saw a doctor, even if you said that the low price is 60, it means that my consultation fee is 60, so I should pay you for my consultation. Gold?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone around was stunned, but Ye Yun laughed, "Yes, my little brother is very expensive."

"You're blackmailing." The middle-aged man said angrily, "Where is it that you spend so much money on medical treatment? It's only a few dozen if I go to an expert account, you think you are a national player."

"Are you going to renege on your debt?" Tang Mingyuan didn't get angry, what's wrong with him just blackmailing?Does this person think that he is a character who stretches out the right cheek and the left cheek even after being beaten?

If the junior brother didn't mind, Ye Yun wouldn't say anything. Now that the junior brother cares about it, he would naturally help out, "This is the first time I have met someone who dared to rely on our family."

Mr. Zheng also looked down on the behavior of the middle-aged man, and said, "Could it be that I gave all the money, and this man feels nobler and more capable than me, so he doesn't need to give it? Does he really look down on me, a bad old man?" I feel ashamed of Tang Mingyuan. He obviously listened to so many swear words for his own health, middle-aged men are the most among them, so I don't mind helping Tang Mingyuan at this time.

Now that Mr. Zheng spoke, many people around him also started talking.

"No money for medical treatment? I'm afraid there is no money."

"Some people really think that money is more important than life."

The middle-aged man felt cold sweat all over his face, but Chu Jin didn't say anything, but sent a text message with his mobile phone. It's not that the middle-aged man couldn't afford 60, but he just didn't want to. He wanted to leave but was blocked intentionally or unintentionally, and the security guard was watching here with Zheng Shao's signal, the middle-aged man couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

Tang Mingyuan's attitude was gentle and polite, "Have you considered it?"

The middle-aged man said submissively, "60 is too expensive, how can it be so expensive to see a doctor now..." Before he could say anything, his cell phone rang, and when he saw the number on it, he subconsciously stood up straight, "Qian Hello, Mr...." I don't know what the other party said, his face became more and more ugly, and when he hung up the phone, he gritted his teeth, and his heart was in a mess, "Give me your account number, and I will ask the secretary to send you the money now. "

Tang Mingyuan looked at Chu Jin. Chu Jin already understood what Tang Mingyuan meant, and wrote him an account number. Tang Mingyuan took it and handed it to the middle-aged man, "You don't have to call me, just call the account of Chenyuan Fund. There is still a shortfall of 120 million in fundraising for Hope Primary School.”

After saying this, Ye Yun felt that she still underestimated her junior brother. Although asking for money just now can relieve anger, it is inevitable that people will feel vulgar about money, but he just donated the money directly. The accounts of the company are completely transparent, and everyone can check it, which can be regarded as a kind of supervision. The middle-aged man is not happy after paying the money. Tang Mingyuan is just the opposite. Not only told everyone that he is not easy to mess with, but also took revenge The man's words are rude, and he won a good reputation without paying money. He has multiple actions, and even opened up the situation in the capital to a certain extent.

It can be said that Tang Mingyuan became the only winner of this exhibition.

The author has something to say: For the diseases of middle-aged men, refer to "The Essence of Medical Records of Famous Modern Chinese Medicine in China" and "Medical Mind Awareness".For Mr. Zheng's condition, refer to "New Prescriptions"!